What shots did the author include in the "Spring" scene in Yanyuan?

Envy for Lin Yan Garden is fading. Peach blossoms and apricot blossoms have blossomed. The elm leaf plum, once full of flowers and branches, has now grown green leaves. Even the Xifu Begonia, which was blooming like a splendid group a few days ago, has already fallen into the wild, and the residual red is everywhere. Although lilacs are still in full bloom, full of brilliance and fragrance, they have shown signs of fatigue. Spring in Beijing is inherently short. "The rain and wind are crazy in March, and the door is covered with dusk. There is no plan to stay in spring." Spring seems to be coming home. But the spring in people's hearts is thriving. This spring, just like in nature, is also colorful and beautiful. But it is more beautiful, more lovely, more real and more lasting than spring in nature. Zheng Banqiao has two poems: "Just plant orchids behind closed doors, and leave spring after four o'clock." We don't grow orchids or bamboo; We will plant spring in our hearts. Not only at four o'clock this year, but also at four o'clock next year, I don't know how many years later. It will stay in our hearts and become an eternal spring. Last night, I walked through the campus, and there was silence all around. Only the distant frogs broke the silence in the middle of the night. Darkness seems to be condensed, which can be touched and captured. Walking, I suddenly saw a light in the distance, coming out of some dormitory windows. I was shocked, and my eyes seemed to have the kind of divine power called the Eye of Heaven in the Buddhist scriptures. I looked through the wall. I saw an old teacher studying hard at his desk there. He seems to be writing an article, trying to write down decades of research experience and enrich our cultural knowledge treasure house. It seems that he is preparing lessons again, and he wants to arrange the content to be talked about the next day more deeply and vividly, so that young students can get more nourishment. He may also be reading the papers of young teachers, and he wants to give them some advice so that he can learn from them. Sometimes he bowed his head in thought, and sometimes he looked up and smiled. For him, at this time, everything in the universe seems to disappear except himself and his immediate work. He is absorbed in his work. I crossed the campus again this morning. At this time, the morning light dawned and the morning breeze did not rise. Thick green pines and cypresses, light green willows, poplar trees with forest leaves and locust trees with small leaves are juxtaposed in rows, which set each other off. The unnamed lake is full of green water, without a wrinkle, just like a mirror. Not many people left, but there were waves of foreign language recitation from the high points of green lakes, lilacs, willows and heaped mountains. Listen carefully, Russian, English, Sanskrit, Arabic, etc. There is still a difference. In many places, I only hear voices, but I can't see people. But only from the voice, you can also hear the passionate mood of eager to absorb knowledge and learn skills. This group of men, women and children seem to think of knowledge and suck it down like the morning air and fragrant flowers. As soon as I entered the library, I saw a group of young men and women huddled inside, bowing their heads to do exercises in mathematics or physical chemistry. They were all absorbed and silent. I naturally associate the scene last night with the scene in front of me. The older generation is like this, and so is the younger generation. Is there a more touching scene than this? My heart is full of unspeakable joy. I seem to see that spring is back in the garden: full of flowers and lush foliage, a splendid scene. Not only peach and apricot trees have a pink work week, but even elms and willows that don't bloom at all are full of red flowers. Lotus grows in the unnamed lake. The colors of flowering vines are more vivid. Lilacs are also full of vitality, and they don't look tired at all. In short, it is colorful and spring. Is this just an illusion of mine? That's not true. This is the reflection of that spring in my heart. I believe that most teachers and students living in this garden have such a spring in their hearts and have seen such a spring before their eyes. This spring is not afraid of time. Even if the golden wind is cool and the frost forest is drunk, and the snow is beautiful, it will stay in the garden forever. This is an eternal spring. 26. In the first paragraph of the article, we wrote a picture of flowers falling in the Yan Garden, from which we can associate some ancient poems describing spring. Please write one or two sentences. (1) 27. The author paints a beautiful picture of teachers and students who are full of omissions on campus and work and study tirelessly in spring. So what does spring look like in your mind? (2 points) 28. What shots did the author include in the "Spring" scene in Yanyuan? (1 min) 29. When describing things, a drop of water will arouse emotional ripples. What kind of emotions do you have when you see the following scene? (2 points) (1) Dead rivers: (2) Withered leaves: 32. There are real scenes that the author has heard and witnessed, and there are also imaginations caused by the immediate scenes. Through the combination of reality and reality, the mental outlook of teachers and students in Yanyuan Garden is displayed. Tell me which is real writing and which is imaginary writing. (1) 33. How to understand the "spring" in the underlined sentence in the fifth paragraph? (2 points) 34. This article and Zhu Ziqing's Spring are both about spring scenery. Which one do you like? Tell me why. (2) Supplementary question: Don't omit 2008-12-1321:18. Answer: 1 popularity: 17 solution time: 2008-65438. Three pictures: Old teachers study hard at night, young students study in the morning and do exercises in the library. 29, slightly 30, like that: study hard at night; This way: read books in the morning and study in the library. 3 1, Lenovo reasonable, 32, slightly 33, here refers to the scene where teachers and students study hard on campus.